Chapter 320: The Spirit Mountain is in mourning

The gods gave up their hands and withdrew from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall one after another.

Suddenly, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was empty, and only the Jade Emperor was left alone on the dragon chair.

A dark black figure suddenly appeared, appearing in front of the dragon chair of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall without any warning, and stared at Haotian quietly.

Haotian was not panicked at all by this suddenly appearing figure, and silently looked at the person in front of him.

"It's worthy of the Jade Emperor, it's really bold!"

"Wutian, you're finally here!"

"yes, I'm here!"

The Jade Emperor suddenly fell silent, staring at Wutian without saying a word.

The strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination, and when he suddenly appeared here, he didn't even feel the slightest sense, completely shielding him, a quasi-saint in the middle stage.

With such strength, even if it is a Buddha, I'm afraid it can't be slightly out, right?

After a long time, the Jade Emperor looked at Wutian and spoke indifferently.

"You want to rule the Three Realms, but this kind of cultivation is not enough!"

"Oh?" Wutian was suddenly surprised, and asked with interest, "I wonder if the Great Heavenly Venerable thinks that there is anyone else in these three realms who can stop me?"

Not only the Jade Emperor and Rulai, but even he, the protagonist of the Tribulation, also clearly knew that this Tribulation was his last chance, and there would hardly be an existence in the Three Realms that could resist him.

Because after the fusion of Wutian and Moluo, he has recovered his former peak cultivation and reached the peak of the quasi-saint, and he is only one step away from being able to become a saint and become a demon saint!

It only takes one opportunity to pierce that layer of window paper to be able to transcend!

The Jade Emperor looked at Wutian deeply, and said meaningfully: "There is only one person missing!"

"Who?"

"The new human emperor of the human race, Li You!"

Li You?

Wutian suddenly frowned.

He doesn't remember such a person in his memory.

He knows all the peak powerhouses in heaven and earth, that is, those innate gods!

"I don't know who this Li You is?"

The Jade Emperor suddenly smiled slightly, "This requires the Demon Ancestor to investigate in person!"

............

In the Lingshan Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The passing away of the ancient Buddha finally caused turmoil.

"How is that possible....... ........ the ancient Buddha passed away?"

Suddenly, someone in the hall exclaimed.

This is also a profound person of Buddhism, and at this moment he is the second person to perceive the existence of the burning lamp and the soul of the Buddha in addition to the Buddha.

This is not to say how high his cultivation is, but that his Dharma has reached a very high level.

Even Guanyin, Manjushri, and Fuxian are not the three major bodhisattvas who can not reach the realm.

Therefore, for the moment when the breath of the lamp disappeared, he sensed it for the second time.

His first reaction was shock, and even if his Dharma was so profound, it changed color, and there were huge waves in his heart, which was simply difficult to smooth and control and erase.

It's definitely a big deal!

A super being who survived from antiquity died suddenly and mysteriously?

Who was the one who killed him?

Who would have the strength to exterminate the powerhouses of the late stage of the Quasi-Saint?

"Ancient Buddha!" "Ancient Buddha!" "Ancient Buddha!"

"Ancient Buddha!" "Ancient Buddha!" "Ancient Buddha!"

......

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Then, countless exclamations rang out from the main hall.

That's right, at this time, all the beings sitting in the main hall all felt that the breath of life of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha had dissipated in this heaven and earth.

That dissipation is not an exit from this realm, but a real death.

In an instant, the vast and magnificent temple was filled with the smell of sadness.

The Buddhas can't be calm, all the arhats change color in unison, and the bodhisattvas can't keep their composure.

You must know that the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp is a super supernatural power, and even their Buddha Lord is courteous to three points, which is an existence that they need to look up to and cannot be surpassed, and it is such a transcendent existence that it is said that death is death.

How else can this keep them calm, how not to shock and shock them.

"Amitabha, the ancient Buddha is good, the calamity has come, the calamity of the immortals, the calamity of the Buddhas, the calamity of the gods, no one can stay out of the matter, all you can do is to work together to resist this calamity. ”

Sitting at the head of the main hall, the Buddha Lord Rulai on the golden lotus platform chanted, and his face that had been smiling finally showed a touch of sadness.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddhas chanted together.

The next moment, the entire Lingshan resounded with the sound of compassionate chanting.

It was the Spiritual Mountain Sacred Realm, where countless Buddhas and Buddhas chanted the 'Mantra of Rebirth' together, trying to overtake the ancient Buddha and send it into reincarnation, hoping to be reincarnated.

It's just that many of them don't know that the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha has already lost his soul, and even the saint can't save it.

Only the Heavenly Dao may be able to do it.

It's just that all the saints today are entrenched in chaos, and the way of heaven is also in nirvana.

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortaga Night, Dordi Night, Amiridus, Bhabhi, Amirid, Sigbharva, ......"

"Amirido, Vigarandhi, Amirido, Vigaranda, Gami, Gagana, Citrus, Kadi, Sabha. ”

The incomparably loud and sacred scriptures roared out from the sacred spiritual mountain in all directions.

At this moment, in the sky above the entire Lingshan, golden words were manifested, and one by one the Buddhist proverbs continued to fly to the sky, beating above the sky, and quickly becoming larger.

The chanting became louder and louder, until all the living beings in the entire Xiniu Hezhou heard it, felt it, and all of them knelt on the ground, making gestures of piety, whispering in their mouths, and suing for inexplicable syllables.

In the sky above Lingshan, the golden glow shines, the proverbs beat, ups and downs, the heaven and the earth are daylight, bright and shining, countless Buddhas recite the mantra of rebirth together, creating an incomparably grand and magnificent scene.

This is the Buddhas praying for the ancient Buddha to burn the lamp, praying for it!

The terrifying power of the wish made the entire sky reflect golden, and the grand Buddha voice trembled the sky, and the entire Xiniu Hezhou was shocked, and they all bowed in the direction of Lingshan.

They felt that this was the manifestation of the Buddhas, and it was a grand occasion that was rarely seen in the world!

The boundless golden rain was sprinkled and the sky roared.

This is the fall of the powerhouse in the late stage of the quasi-saint, the way of heaven is felt, and the heavens and the earth are crying together!

The quasi-saint powerhouse has long been sympathetic to heaven and earth, and his own Tao and law are all derived from heaven and earth, and will eventually be fed back to heaven and earth.

This is because the method of cultivation that has been handed down since ancient times in the flood is to blend with heaven and earth and be in harmony with the way of heaven, so there will be such a scene.

This is the cultivation system handed down by Dao Ancestor, that is, Hongjun, and it is also the most orthodox cultivation system of the Flood Wilderness and the Three Realms, and no living being can transcend it.

Not to mention the extremely profound existence of the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamps.

Similar to this kind of strong person, he was born with the blessings of heaven and earth, not only his own blessings are profound, but also equivalent to a part of heaven and earth!